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... ding louder than it should have in the hush.
He let his palm rest on the smooth wood for a heartbeat longer, collecting himself, before turning back toward the bedroom.
And stopped.
Victor was there.
He stood in the doorway, shoulder resting lightly against the frame, arms crossed over his chest, the faintest curve at his mouth. The dim light behind him threw his features into sharper relief, with dark hair brushing his face, the glow of his eyes softened, and tha ...
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